Dig it! Back later today with my answers to those questions, and maybe a few notes on the election and political sitch as well -- in particular, the apparent notion going around the right-wing blogs that having voted for Kerry means that one lacks and/or doesn't care about moral values. But I need to get to sleep so I can wake up for work in the morning, so I'll say more about it later. Ja.

Click it, baby!

I wrote some crap in the Site Talk block on the main page, too.

I just forgot that the Site Talk block is on all of the archive pages now. So it doesn't matter where you read it, does it!

Tomorrow (today) at work... THE NOVEL BEGINS. It's gonna be insane. Oh yes.

And now I must sleep.

Yes, it did -- with Dusty Plastic HELL: Hot Flash #4! Enjoy!

And if you haven't read the previous post yet (in which I actually say something!), please do so and leave a comment. Thanks much!

I sleep now.

Finally. So in addition to the new layout, we've got A Crayon Haiku #18 and that rant some of you saw here before I decided to redirect it to SC. Now entitled The Happy Shit-Sniffers, it's even got a few illustrations. Given that I'll be stretched for time (what with fucking 60+ hour 7-day work weeks...) and can knock these pieces off pretty quickly as events happen at work (and as work affords me plenty of things to rant about, even more so since I'm a little more irritable due to being so overextended), I'd expect a few more of these. But whenever I find the time, I'd like to get some more Print Reviews and Spectare pieces up. Not to mention all those backlogged articles from NYC and earlier. Sigh.

And now I must sleep so I can wake up in three hours to get ready for work! Ja.   🙁

P.S. I made the text slightly bigger.

Another quick comic piece -- Dusty Plastic HELL: Hot Flash #3. True story, this one. Happened at the bookstore on Sunday night. Enjoy! 🙂

Oh, and 899 unique visitors came to SC yesterday. That's insane. Who linked us? The site logs only account for about 260 referrals, and SC's core fanbase (unless it's grown substantially in the last week) doesn't cover the remainder. It's a mystery.

From work tomorrow: "The Bipolar Freak Who Insists Upon Touching Me".